Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Start Rap Over

(Puff)
See, I to get back to the love.
Let's start love over, on.

Carl Thomas)
Let's love over,
to the way things were.
Forget them,
all we got is us.
We can it
Sad if we try.
I want to love over.
Let's it, do or die

When I was years old,
I there was a road.
At the end, I would win lots of of gold.
Days, when I used to have my clothes on,
I would up my rhymes the middle of Voltron,
But you've what the herbs do.
curfew,
Hit the park when dark, make it stand like a podium.
had a box and a strip of linoleum.
Some break a boogie, but those don't
Was a fighter.
easy riders,
Sending people to the for a soda and a lighter.
A real cool cat that let you keep a dollar,
But now change, and it's the days of tomorrow.
Little is big now,
push your wig now.
Can't send to the store,
But you can send them for
And put on my vine,
And give one big push for all mankind.

People still taking for a joke,
A hope,
Or a with a rope.
What ever happened to the caddies, white walls, and
Crates of records, turn tables, of folks,
playing in the streets, touch football.
Look, y'all,
Somebody get mad and with they football.
four hour block parties,
Everybody on the pissing, you a dark hardy.
Adults to think I was scheming,
But I was dreaming to one day make a hot and have 'em all fiendin'.
Now, every time, that I rhyme I can tell you like it,
Be nursing the like the mind of a psychic.
mind is weary, floating like a dove,
Sweating and things, like you were love.
Control the crowd so can accept it.
Total concentration is the method.

Where's the
tell me,
Where's the
we want to know.

(Puff)
I everybody I loved, everybody.
It wasn't player hating,
There jealousy and all this envy,
It was the love.

Hey yo, hip hop
Set out in the park.

We used to do it out in the
All night long till the cops us go,
Or till somebody's moms pulled the extension cord the window.
on, thinking you fresh,
Trying to
Shorty, with the baby hair down on her forehead.
swaying, she hot,
Standing she bowl-legged, but she not.
You remember the
That's when crack was affecting like that.
Just some Valentine Ale, little reefer,
Friday night go check out Child at the theater.
all corrupt.
Over rap you get bust.
Say the thing:
End up in a sling.
Went shell tops to hollow tops.
Used to the bus stop.
Now we slide from the cops.
Want veterans in this,
That ain't it real.
Now, with God, we chill a record deal.
Always the ones to go,
Never enemies die.
this day, I wonder why they took my man B.I.
No time to yell in the microphone.
Take this more than just a poem.
party to party
While out the door.
But it up, yo, let's start love over.

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